Be With Those Who Help

This That Is Tormented And Very Tired, Tortured With Restraints Like A Madman, This Heart.

Whoever Has Heart's Doors Wide Open, Could See The Sun Itself In Every Atom.

I Come To You Without Me, Come To Me Without You.

Through Your Love Existence And Nonexistence Merge. All Opposites Unite. All That Is Profane Becomes Sacred Again.

Be Like A Tree And Let The Dead Leaves Drop.